Why's it got to be the same damn thing
Same damn song that everybody wants to sing
Same sons of bitches still rigging the game
They sell the same old faces with a brand new nameNo matter if I'm wrong or right
I ain't losing sleep tonightI've heard it all before
I can't take it anymore
If that's all you got
Let me help you find the doorHere we go digging the same damn ditch
Just line em up can't tell ya which one is which
Standing in the back with a shit eatin' grin
They were buying it once I bet they'll buy it againAs long as it's the devil you know
I bet he got a piece of your soulI've heard it all before
I can't take it anymore
If that's all you got
Let me help you find the door
Songwriters
Paul Jackson, Charlie Starr, Richard Turner, Brit TurnerPublished by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group